Claude- (Looking at her in a scared mood) I was following you yesterday. I know your popularity. Sara- (In clear mind but in serious) you...followed me for that reasons ?you told me about your conditions. Is that true?He seems so scared that make him uneasy to speak. He nodded and tried to make apology for what he did.Sara- (I was laughing seeing his cold face) it?s nothing wrong. Don?t worry. You know I am always being your sister whatever I am that does not matter. So tell. As far as he was concerned, the fun was just beginning. He'd thought his pretty mom was starting to get turned on. But he hadn't reckoned with her adult hang-ups. She really did have a thing about i****t.Donna hurried to her room, closed the door, and started to undress. Now that it was over, she couldn't believe what an outrageous thing she'd just done. She'd actually made out with her own son! She had a dizzy recollection of Matt kissing her, playing with her tits, then squeezing her pussy. . it was a regular thing ... until her ovaries deposited an egg and she KNEW it was only a matter of time until she performed the reason for her presence on earth ... motherhood.Childhood taboos ... Christian teaching ... and a mother who had very good reason to distrust philandering males, she married one ... it took forever and a bundle of cash to correct a bad choice, recommended she cease and desist having male assistance to scratch that itch from the inside and resort to fingers and. His moves were not rough or unpracticed, nor were they gentle or hesitant. The force he applied was increasing and sinking deep into her body. It was as though her voice was being squeezed out of her chest by his pressing fingers, the soft moans and whimpers slipping free before she could stop them. She often thought of speaking up, asking him to be gentler when it got too much, but before she could say anything, his powerful hands would reach a knot in her muscles or a sore spot, and her voice.